11-22-2022, 03:50 PM
Olalla G. Semenov
Male— Ardent— The Pitt— Bio.— Plot
The beast had not noticed Kold trailing him, and had not noticed when she emerged from the thick brush of the jungle as his senses were too clogged with illness to be considered functional. But he was thankful that she had, and thankful she wasn't in one of her moods. Olalla sniffled slightly, flicking an ear in acknowledgment of the new presence.
"I feel horrid," he explained, swatting away the flies. "I feel as if death herself has slithered her way under my skin." Olalla would never admit it was Kold he spoke of, not to her at least. The behemoth sighed as he looked at the rat carcass that stumbled its way from Kold's jaws to his paws. "Thank you," he said stuffily, offering a subtle smile.
"I'm a bit surprised at you Kold," Olalla chuckled, looking at her now with a dim gaze. "Offering me your time- and a rat. I figured you'd be off with Boy somewhere." He turned over to lay on his thigh, moving with a wheezy grunt as he made himself comfortable. "Why is the high and mighty Kold mingling with the tyrant today, hm?"
[member=16195]Kold[/member]
"I feel horrid," he explained, swatting away the flies. "I feel as if death herself has slithered her way under my skin." Olalla would never admit it was Kold he spoke of, not to her at least. The behemoth sighed as he looked at the rat carcass that stumbled its way from Kold's jaws to his paws. "Thank you," he said stuffily, offering a subtle smile.
"I'm a bit surprised at you Kold," Olalla chuckled, looking at her now with a dim gaze. "Offering me your time- and a rat. I figured you'd be off with Boy somewhere." He turned over to lay on his thigh, moving with a wheezy grunt as he made himself comfortable. "Why is the high and mighty Kold mingling with the tyrant today, hm?"
[member=16195]Kold[/member]
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I demand only this...that you join with me in building a new Rome, a Rome that offers justice, peace and land to all its citizens, not just the privileged few. Support me in this task, and old divisions will be forgotten. Oppose me, and Rome will not forgive you a second time!
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